Who Needs a Dream? Who Needs Ambition?

Roger returned with a vodka for Anatoly and a beer for himself moments later, having taken a second to talk to the bartender, as was customary. He was just happy the Willows Room was up and running again, even if it meant it was without Warrick. But hell, Roger had lost so many people, Warrick was almost just another brick in the memorial wall.

"Here." he extended it like a peace offering.